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Why Do I Write This Blog???

The easiest (and probably the most honest) answer to that question is: I don't know. It all started in the summer of 2005, when I went to Crawford, Texas ( a.k.a. the home of the prez's ranch, a.k.a. the home of Camp Casey) to support Cindy Sheehan. I wanted the world to know that, contrary to what one could read in the mainstream media, the peace movement was alive and well and large numbers of Americans did not support the war in Iraq. I wanted people to know that thousands of Americans were willing to travel to Texas and tolerate the heat, humidity, and bugs in order to support a grieving mother whose new purpose was to shine a light on the lies that led to the war and to bring home our troops so that no other mother would have to know the pain that she felt.

Over time, this blog has become more of an exploration of who I am, my spirituality, and how life works. I love life's complexities, exploring the shades of gray. I want to, as Rainier Maria Rilke said,

"Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart and try to love the questions themselves, like locked rooms and like books that are now written in a very foreign tongue. Do not now seek the answers, which cannot be given you because you would not be able to live them. And the point is, to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps you will then gradually, without noticing it, live along some distant day into the answer."

Maybe my blog is just one big question about what is needed in order for people to take the time to love and cherish each other and our earth. Maybe someday, I will "live along some distant day into the answer."

In the meantime, thank you for joining me on my journey. I welcome you to share yours with me

 

Thursday, April 17, 2008

When is She Going to Quit Talking About Owls?

Oh, in about a month. When the young'uns fly away.

But I won't just write about owls for the next month, I promise.

This owlcam that I mentioned before... If you haven't checked it out, just for the sake of a smile, you might want to now. Mom is leaving the nest more often and the babies sit there looking as cute as possible.

I was worried yesterday when mom was gone for most of the day. It was a cold, snowy day and the little guys just huddled up together. For hours, I suffered through anthropomorphic thoughts:

"Oh, where is mom? It's so cold. We're all alone. This is a cold, cruel, lonely world."

Watching those two little balls of fluff all nestled up against each other, I figured they had to be bonding through adversity.

My day was way harder and more worrisome than theirs, I'm sure. They were just doing what owls do and I was creating human suffering in a place where it wasn't.

But they made it through the wintry (still is - and it's getting old) day and the cold, dark night, so now I know that owls know exactly what they're doing and don't need my worry or advice.

Whew!

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posted by Carol at 8:08 AM


4 Comments:

Blogger Sometimes Saintly Nick said...

Harold and Maude seem like two happy owls!

Momma owl was gone during the day? I thought that owls hunted at night and napped in the day. I wonder where she went.

12:52 PM  
Blogger Carol said...

When the mom that I've been watching leaves the nest, it is usually just to sit in a nearby tree. I think that she is 1) getting a break from the kids, or 2) helping the kids to start gaining some independence. Or both.

5:09 PM  
Blogger otowi said...

The owlcam is neat. :)

5:24 PM  
Blogger Carol said...

Isn't it?

7:22 PM  

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